David reached for the old black switch with the cracked faceplate and flipped it up. The fluorescent lights below flickered on with a soft hum, but over that he thought he could hear the sounds of breathing. Descending the worn wooden steps slowly, David took his time, savouring the anticipation.
A BxB Chapter
Featured in this story:
Lui- Age 26
James- Age 27
The masterbaiting Shower- Kohler Brand
Playdates with Alice
Jesse pulled into a long driveway and came to a stop in front of an ordinary house in the suburbs. Her son Nick had recently befriended another boy from church named Luke. Luke’s mom Alice had invited them both over so the boys could play video games together. Jess swallowed hard as she looked up at the house. Alice had always intimidated her. With her athletic body, blonde hair and blue eyes. Alice was pretty close to perfect. There was nothing Jesse could think of that she wanted to do less than suffer through another boring playdate with a boring perfect mom.
in the late hours of the night, the young girl waited. Her long blonde hair brushed past her shoulders and her blue eyes shone with excitement in the moon light.
The naked man in the gilded cage didn’t lift his head right away when I entered the room. He was a little older than the last one, fairer skinned… perhaps a touch more muscular. He would be handsome of features, of course—they were all handsome. He rose as I approached, smiling at me through the bars.
I’m going to tell you about the day I taught George Hitchcock some manners.
But, first, you need to know about our shop.
‘As thus: mine eye’s due is thy outward part, And my heart’s right thy inward love of heart’ Shakespeare, Sonnet No. 46.
Sacha was a music teacher, an accomplished pianist whose guitar was an extension of himself. He had delicate hands and long, lean, spatulate fingers that plucked the guitar strings in a way that would make your heart weep. Sacha was a quiet, solitary person who enjoyed his own company, only venturing on nights out for a drink with a couple of close friends occasionally. Of course, that somewhat precluded the opportunity to meet Mr Right. Despite his introverted character, Sacha was quick-witted and easy-going. His friends were always bemoaning his single status asking how it could still be so when he was such a great guy and so easy on the eye too. Sacha wasn’t blind, he could see when he looked in the mirror that there wasn’t a monster looking back at him. He was one inch off six feet tall. He was lean but solid, thanks to years of playing football. His long black hair was usually tied in a plait revealing his high cheek bones, full, red lips and bright blue eyes. Unfortunately what Sacha’s friends did not know was that it wasn’t just Mr Right that Sacha was looking for. He had known for a long time that he was naturally submissive and because he wasn’t comfortable with online dating he had accepted the fact that he would just have to wait for Mr Right to appear. It wasn’t just a sub/dom relationship he wanted but someone who would truly love him, care for him, look after him and direct him but who would appreciate Sacha’s need for independence and solitude sometimes.
This girl. The way her eyes sparkle. The way she bites her lip when she's trying to concentrate. The way she always knows how I feel, even before I do.
2019: The Year of the Party (Part II of III)
The first month of us being "boyfriends" in January felt like I was on cloud 9. I couldn't imagine that I was going to feel this way again. All of those breathtakingly beautiful butterflies and gut wrenching feelings of happiness and excitement. The fact that we were long distance just sort of added to it. Not only were we both admitting to those feelings - but we couldn't see each other for a while and it added to the longing and the excitement and we decided our first trip we should spend as a couple would be in Cancun.
“I had always wanted to be a girl, deep down. I awoke feeling so incredibly feminine and aroused. How was I naked? I didn’t care. The silky sheets felt so gratifying on my soft, freshly shaven skin.”
My legs shook as she dived in between them and started touching me in ways no one else had. I had never been with a woman before, and her touch was different. Her licks were softer, more focused. She knew exactly where to touch me as I grinded against her beautiful face. Moans of pleasure escaped my lips. My hands traveled down to the top of her head, holding her to me. Each flick of her tongue brought me closer to the edge. She took my clit in her mouth, gently sucking before breaking away completely.
Asexuality is one of the most silenced sexualities in the Pride community. In fact, it's most commonly forgotten from the Pride acronym. The full acronym includes: